Luyện nghe bài hát Therapy

[Dead
Yeah,this muthafuckin Dead boy up in this
Yo,got my nigga Esham ready to kick this shit for you hoes

Walkin on the flatlines fumblin the razor blade
Rumblin with the ace of spade is where the wicket are made
Sometimes I really like
I can't deal with the pressures of life
So I walk around with the bloody knife
Therapy,man I need some therapy cause ain't nobody me
I ain't got no love cause no one for me
Slippin it to darkness I'm beyond that and pass that
Once I catch a
and that's yo ass
Black get a shovel,grave digga
How you you gon' kill a dead nigga
You gon kill a dead
Bloody body bloody man I'm nutty what he thought
Nine dead bodies and I never got
Walk the flatlines,man I the flatlines
And dead body chalk make me walk lines
I don't sniff .45 slug to my mind

I I'm on the flatline
Man I some therapy

[Dead Boy

I'm suicidal thoughts
Brain cells dead from the
My aroma dead body rotten gone but not
Seems you forgot
Man I took one
Now I lay me down to sleep hot rot
Got no when I was a toddler
Now I swallow bullets for fun playin with the gun
I spit up,get up,throw up,mind blow up
I told my teacher I want to be like Hitler when I up
Now I got a mental block got the pussy hammer
Tick tock and ya don't stop make the pop
To the break of dawn,to the break of
Once it's on
.357 chrome to my dome
Now I know you want to know about knowing I'm knowing
If